Chapter 473:

Seizing the moment, she murmured breathlessly, “I’m tired,” her voice tinged with a playful petulance.

A doting warmth flickered in his eyes, quickly consumed by a smoldering desire that threatened to ignite them both.

Without a word, Kristopher scooped her into his arms, the silk hem of her pajama pants sliding upward. Her bare legs dangled in the air, slender and smooth, like lotus stems glistening under moonlight.

He laid her on the bed with deliberate care, his hand brushing along her calf before venturing higher, fingers tracing the elegant curve of her thigh.

His touch was electric, the roughness of his calloused palm a tantalizing contrast to the softness of her skin. As his hand lingered, exploring her curves, he moved to unfasten her pajamas.

The intricate knot closures defied his efforts, and after two futile attempts, he resorted to tearing the fabric apart with a swift, decisive motion.

The rip echoed softly in the quiet room, its raw finality carrying a carnal edge.

Carrie, never one to let an opportunity slip, broke the moment with a sly jab. “That was custom-made, you know. Not exactly cheap.”

her playful retaliation for

ten more,” he rasped, his

with an intensity that sent shivers

than her skin—it unveiled

wild waves over her chest, partially obscuring her bare form like shadows dancing over moonlit

vulnerable and untouchable, a

stirrings of

her toes brushing his ear with playful precision. Kristopher’s

one swift motion, he unfastened his belt, the metallic clink slicing through the charged silence as he

her leg, he caught her ankle, holding it in place

he bent down, pressing a reverent kiss to the arch of her foot an act

like a knight kneeling before

that kiss stirred something deep within her, an emotion she couldn’t quite name, but

and down her neck, each

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